I lubed us both and Bob knew what to do. I sat on a pillow and opened my legs.I kept my pretty dress on.. He put his prick on my asshole. I smiled . H... rubbed around my virgin entrance.I held his hard cock.I am on fire.After a few trys he got his prick in me a little bit.I tried to relax then push out my anal lips. Wow his crown slipped into me.Then slowly the shaft and right up my asshole."Bob.Easy baby.You are hurting me."He stopped then throbbed his cock and I squeezed him.I moaned and cried. This was my favorite position as well, and Jean loves it too. Ann took over from there and leant back and impaled her cunt on my stiff pole. “My God, that feels so good.” “It feels pretty good to me too,” she replied. Ann had lowered her head to the carpet and was at an angle where it was a great way of fucking her. She could use her cunt muscles to squeeze my prick and that felt so fucking good. I reached under her breasts and pinched her nipples knowing how much she like that and the. But I made sure that they did… ‘Yes, thank you very much. It looks like one of my Heineken’s, nice and cold too.’ ‘You’re welcome…’ I nodded across to where, with orange juice in hand, David was chatting to another of our neighbours… ‘I see you and your parents don’t drink…’ ‘We’re Chapel, see…very Welsh…no alcohol…and Church twice every Sunday as well as during the week. But my Da is a bit more open than some back home…he lets guests bring drink to barbeques like this, as long as it’s in. Within seconds she had swallowed him entirely, her face pressed against his belly. "Oh yeah," Jack whispered, his voice cutting across Tom's brain like a lash across a sunburned back. Tom looked up and his eyes grew wide. Jack was holding Laura's ankles and had spread her legs as far as his arms reached. His cock slid in and out of Laura's pussy with slow insinuating strokes. Again Tom's anger flared but this time it was directed not at Jack but at Laura. "Bitch," he thought, "All that sweet.